Rattle, Rattle, Rattle
The stampede, it comes
Carrying its cattle
With all its crumbs
Cringe, Cringe, Cringe
The monster, it sings
The passerby whinge
As the sound rings
Stomp, stomp, stomp
The chasm, mind it
The beast may chomp
Repeating the fit
Rattle, Rattle, Rattle
The can, to continue
You’re in the battle
To increase your value
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